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Poppyland

when black waves breakon the world you makethe pieces go to poppyland

wished-upon moonbeamsand abandoned dreamsthey fall like snow on poppyland and when the bloom is off the rose, manpoppyland is where it goes

in the tame gray here, we all disappearbut the walls have eyes in poppyland all your favorite thingsare painted on the wingsof the butterflies of poppyland

and the people the gods forgive, manpoppyland is where they live

via Bnyce ★ Poppyland when black waves breakon the world you makethe pieces go to poppyland wished-upon moonbeamsand abandoned dreamsthey fall like snow on poppyland and when the bloom is off the rose, manpoppyland is where it goes in the tame gray here, we all disappearbut the walls have eyes in poppyland …